The situation was not as tit-for-tat as Clover imagined, but Bruce really didn't know how to face this kid who violated his bottom line.The two of them talked for a long time, and finally, Bruce choked out, "Alfred misses you very much." As the conversation ended.

Well, after all, he is not good at words, and it is not easy to say this sentence, which is already a sign of softness.Jason also knew that this was probably the biggest concession Bruce could show. He handed the controller in his pocket to Bruce, "I thought before, at worst, I will die with you, and I can drag you to die together. It's not a bad thing either. Now that I think about it, maybe my brain is a little out of order."

Even he himself didn't know what exactly he wanted, what he was looking for, what he hoped for.It takes him a while to calm himself down.

Bruce looked at Jason complicatedly, and Clover said that it was incredible that Jason could maintain himself under the double influence of chaos and ghost fog branches.She said that she would not be surprised if Jason turned into a irrational monster, but he stubbornly kept himself.

Jason left the abandoned warehouse, the cold wind outside the warehouse cleared his chaotic mind. "Little butterfly." He whispered.These words were like a mantra, the dark purple butterfly parted the rain, her wings were wet from the rain, and it landed tremblingly on Jason's fingertips, her tentacles lowered meekly.

"I thought you would teach me the same way you taught Batman." His tone was teasing and self-deprecating.Even he himself couldn't understand why he turned into such a ghost. He never thought that he really wanted to blow up Batman to death.

"What?" Butterfly turned into a child and held Jason's icy right hand. "Does it mean you sneaked up on your teammates, or you abused children." Her clear eyes were covered by sunglasses.

"Huh? I'll admit to the sneak attack. When did the child abuse happen? I don't admit it." Jason picked up the cub, soft and soft, with a soft fragrance.

"Well, does hiring child labor count?" She said in an uncertain tone, obediently lying on Jason's shoulder. "Ah, I see, you poured chicken blood on Robin, it's child abuse."

"Yeah." He deliberately elongated his voice, "You're right, I should have filmed this scene, which can be regarded as his rare black history, if it was filmed, there would be one more reason. This time the gain outweighs the loss Ah, not only did she not threaten anything, she even got her identity exposed."

"But, isn't this great? Jason can go home." A lively and soft voice rang in Jason's ear.His movements paused, and his dark green eyes flashed in bewilderment.

go home?He had never expected that he could go back.The injury has already happened, can he really go back to that home without any burden?He kind of missed being Robin, it was his happiest day.

"What's the matter?" Clover hugged Jason, "Isn't it? Jason can go home, and he's no longer a stray bird. I remember that Grandpa Alfred's cooking is delicious, We can go often." She seemed to see through Jason's panic, and said to him.

"You are purely greedy." Jason, who was still a little emotional at first, felt that he was so moved that he was feeding the butterflies.That's right, a little cub knows something.But based on what she said, Jason packed her up and sent her to Wayne Manor.

No one in Wayne Manor welcomes clover more than Alfred.He liked this cute little lady very much, and he learned a lot about this little elf from Bruce's monitoring device.It was she who helped the wandering second young master so that he could face Bruce with a more peaceful mind, and it was all thanks to her that the relationship between Jason and Bruce was not so rigid.

Clover also likes this amiable butler grandpa very much. He is the most important backer of the Wayne family and a well-known butler in DC.Holding a plate of cookies, she happily stays in the garden, occasionally revitalizing a few wilting plants.She is like a never-ending little moon, gently and softly illuminating the people around her.

"Brother Tim, welcome home~" She heard the roar of the car immediately, and ran to the front of the manor with short legs.It's just that this time she guessed wrong, the one who got out of the car was a man she had never seen before.

She tilted her head, looked at the man in casual clothes, glanced down casually, and immediately knew the identity of this man. "Is it... Brother Dick?"

I didn't expect to receive the blessing of welcome home as soon as I came home. Wayne Manor finally has a cute, soft and soft little girl, Dick thought. "Very clever, little butterfly."

He came back in a hurry after receiving a message from Batman. He would frequently travel between Gotham and Bludhaven for a few months a year. It was so hard to live without an attendance award, and the big blue bird sighed sincerely.

"If you want to find Bruce, he should be in the study." She said obediently.

"No, I'm here to look for you." Dick squatted down and looked at Clover.He got information about Gotham from Bruce, such as Jason's resurrection, such as the addition of a butterfly spirit in their house.He is grateful for the presence of Clover, who can ease the relationship between Jason and Bruce. "Thank you, elf." He gently hugged Clover and said to her.

"You're welcome." Clover hugged Dick back, "It's okay, everything will be fine."

Since having the soft and waxy little butterfly, Alfred has clearly felt that Wayne's house is changing.Clover has never bothered to hide her mood and preferences. For her, if she likes it, she likes it, and if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it.This is a shock to the bats and birds who are always off the mark and stingy with expression.

She will always say good morning to you in the morning and give them a sweet good morning kiss.She would secretly keep some cookies for Bruce, who had a forbidden sweet tooth.She'd be in the garden, helping Alfred with the garden, and welcome back to Tim the first moment he got home.Bruce, who occasionally returns from injury, will become her focus.Apart from Alfred, maybe the second person who dared to chatter with Bruce was only her.She melted into Wayne's house gently, like lingering water, soothing everyone's anxiety.

"Ah Fu, when did you say spring will come?" In Gotham in late autumn, everything is bleak, and this is the season that Clover doesn't like the most.She likes spring when everything comes back to life and flowers surround it.

"In spring, it will take about a few months. If you think it's too cold outside, you can stay in the room. There is a stove there, so it's very warm." The gentle housekeeper said to the alfalfa outside the window.

"Then, in the spring, let's go for a picnic together, six of us. Will Bruce agree? If not, I won't give him the cookies." Clover whispered, "Ah Fu, I'll go now Make an appointment with Bruce~"

Perhaps it was the important bargaining chip of the cookie that gave her enough courage, she aggressively pushed away from the study, full of courage and slipped away after seeing Bruce himself. "Bruce~" She blinked hard and lay down in front of his desk.

"What do you want to do." Bruce looked at her tightly, so uncharacteristically, what did you want to do.

"Let's go out for a picnic in the spring, how about me, you, Afu, Dick, Jason, Tim, six people together?" She looked at him expectantly.

"Reason." Bruce asked ruthlessly. He seldom thought about going out together as a family, because they were always entangled in various things, whether there was a problem with the Gotham gang, or Arkham was bombed again. Now, Bruce almost felt exhausted.

"Is there any reason for the family to go out to play?" Clover's eyes widened, and he looked at Bruce in disbelief, "Don't you all have the habit of getting together regularly?"

Bruce glanced at Clover who had the cheek to classify himself as a family member, "No."

"Then, it's not too late to start this habit from now on. Facts have proved that more leisure activities together can help strengthen the relationship." She grabbed Bruce's clothes, "Do you really not think about it?"

"Where's the proof?" Bruce waited for what Little Butterfly could say.

"Yes, we ghosts have flower viewing banquets in spring, fireworks shows in summer, harvest gatherings in autumn, and winter... sleep separately in winter~ So, there are various banquets to better communicate emotions. You see, what I'm talking about is Doesn't make a lot of sense." She wriggled her fingers and tried to convince Bruce.

"Since there are so many banquets, why did you choose spring." Bruce put down the documents in his hand, and stared at the little cub who had delayed his work for 5 minutes.

"Because spring is the most hopeful time. Life that sleeps in winter wakes up in spring. Besides, spring is the season with the most flowers, and I like flowers the most." She blinked her eyes and grabbed Bruce's clothes .

"If they all agree, I'll consider agreeing." Bruce happily handed the pot to the bird.

"Wow, Bruce is too much. Don't go to the banquet, don't go to the picnic, boring adults." She made a playful face, and quickly ran out of the room before Bruce could act.

"What's the matter?" Tim took the coffee and saw Clover running out of the study in a panic, thinking that Bruce had done something "unnatural" again.

"Brother Tim? It's all right." She grabbed Tim by the corner of his clothes and led him away from the study, "I just made a face at Bruce, and I was afraid he would come out and grab the back of my neck." She talked to Tim from the bottom of her heart explain.

Tim was stunned for a moment, and almost laughed out loud. There is probably no other butterfly in Gotham who is so courageous. "Let me tell you, I want to organize a picnic in the spring, but Bruce said you need your permission." She grabbed Tim's shirt tightly, "Brother Tim, what do you think?"

Tim thought about the pile of papers on his desk and the overtime work he had been working day and night, and finally nodded.After all, she is the youngest girl in the Wayne family, so it's okay to let it go, it seems that he will have to stay up for a while.

"Hey, Brother Tim agreed?!" She showed a pleasant smile, "Brother Tim is the best, I will share half of today's cookies with you." She whispered, with stars in the sky hidden in her eyes .

So Dick and Jason are on the list.Clover poked the cell phone Bruce had given her and sent Dick an invitation message.She wasn't worried about Dick, Jason's side was the hardest.

She unconsciously fumbled for her mobile phone, and when the long and severe cold passed, there would be a spring full of hope, wouldn't she?

The author has something to say: These two days are a bit busy, so I will try to start coding on Thursday or Friday.Little cuties, just wait a little longer. (Maomao bows)

The number that should be added: 2

Cumulative mines: 8

感谢在2020-12-0711:53:37~2020-12-0723:02:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 7 for Yingyue Qiulian; 2 for Qingran; 1 for Yuehuaqing;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of mirror; 5 bottles of cinnabar;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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